Captain Jack Sparrow Davy Jones Locker Novels & Stories

He pulls me inside the room, checking out both sides before he closes the door behind me in haste. “The password?” I frown in confusion, “Why did you even want it? It’s not like we can enter his safe all the time.” Jack Fuller guards his safe like a dragon with his mountain of gold. He spends most of his time there. “Better!” Lucas smirks, pulling a thing from behind his belt. A long, blue velvet necklace case. It's empty inside. “What--wait!” I gasp in shock, “The necklace case in the safe?! You got it after Ava left it there?!!!”

Someone truly cares about what they’re doing. “I commissioned this.” John Thomas turned me near the door and to my horror, opened the lid of a massive, square trunk. My stomach sank. It was large and velvet lined. With a black exterior that had multiple clasps and a lock on the outside. “You’re going to lock me in?” I looked at him, unsure. “Yes, I’m afraid. I don’t want someone else to find you afore the Captain has the ship safely at sea.” We agreed that this would be the safest option.

He shook Jack's hand before letting go. "Jack. Since we already alerted them, I think this might be a nice spot to make a little distraction." Jack pulled a jar out of his jacket and walked to the dead Alpha. His legs lay at odd angles and a pool of blood spread out from the head wound. Jack held the jar in front of him and studied it. The lid of the jar was thick and heavy with small little circuit boards covering it. He pressed the button on the lid and it started to hum. He set it gently between the torso and arm of the dead hybrid, hiding it as best he could without covering the top.

So he went to her room and began searching, he searched all her cardboard, closest and everything but found nothing. "Damn it!" He groaned and slammed his hands on a table and the heat made the table break into parts. He was about to leave the room when his eyes caught sight of a hidden compartment. He slowly stared at it as he tried to open it but it was locked. He ordered for a locksmith and he was brought into May's room by a guard. "Can you open this?" Jake asked him. The locksmith glanced at the compartment and Jake only watched him as he did that.

she teased, voice breathy. “Not as sweet as you,” he murmured, pulling her into his lap, his hand sliding around her waist as he nipped her earlobe. She squealed in protest, half-laughing, half-aroused—right before he tossed her playfully onto the bed. Suddenly, he froze. His eyes clouded over as he received a mindlink. Darina sat up, watching him. The smile slowly faded from his face. “Jackie’s body was found dead in her cell this morning,” he said.

She turned her head slightly, shooting Ethan a sharp look that said: “I told you so.” The heavy steel gate swung open. The officer led them past the massive vault door into a long, quiet room lined from floor to ceiling with thousands of gleaming, polished steel deposit boxes. The air inside the vault was cool, dry, and silent as a grave. The officer stopped at Row 12, stepping up to a large, heavy steel locker near the center of the wall marked with bold gold numbers: BOX 409. He pulled out his master key, inserted it into the left lock, and turned it with a heavy metallic click. "Please insert your key into the right lock, Mrs. Vance."

Every inch screamed war. But Jian, Chaewon, and Han didn’t enter through the front. They dove from the sea. Dressed in black dive suits, they surfaced at the under-dock—a hidden hatch only someone with access to the original Scepter codes could find. Chaewon hacked the biometric lock with her pendant shard. A hiss, the hatch opened. Inside, corridors pulsed with cold light and the hum of servers. This was no abandoned fortress. This was a heartbeat. They moved in silence.

The Lockes and the Rogers were being processed by the authorities, their assets being picked apart by Kenji and Cassie, but the real predator was still out there, lurking in the digital shadows. Davina stood on the balcony of her new suite at the Quinton residence in Wisteria—a high-security penthouse that Kora and Jade had vetted for every possible threat. In her hand was the black silk box, the single peony flower now beginning to wilt, its petals a bruised shade of crimson. "You’re thinking about her," Lionel Mack said, stepping onto the balcony. He looked refreshed, the weight of the previous weeks having lifted from his shoulders. He was dressed in a tailored navy suit, the image of the

I have to keep my son hidden and secret from him at every single cost. "Well, then I am the Elizabeth Swan of the sea who is going to give Jack Sparrow to the Kraken so he can trap him inside Davy Jones's locker." I tell Javier with a wink " Now, don't speak a single word related to Carlos or I am going to cancel your event over here and you will have to go and look for some other place to showcase your work but I bet you will not find it anywhere except for here because my hotels provide with luxury, glamour and best services ever possible at a very reasonable rate." "Jeez, woman. Don't go all cruel on me now. I am your best friend." he made a cute pouty face that made me chuckle and shake

Sherry took a seat next to him and said, “Levian is resting right now, if you have something too important to discuss, I can wake him up now.” “No, it’s fine, let the poor man rest,” Jack, who had been grinning from ear to ear said as he sat down on the sofa, his expression shifting to a serious one without warning. “I am here regarding a task that Levian gave me some time ago,” he said as he took out a jewelry box from his pocket. “I will show this to you since I am sure this concerns you,” Jack said as he opened the box and took out a silver locket that had a crescent moon with a cross.